반응형 스페인수도원의독백1 Soliloquy of the Spanish Cloister, Robert Browning (스페인 수도원의 독백) Gr-r-r--there go, my heart's abhorrence! Water your damned flower-pots, do! If hate killed men, Brother Lawrence, God's blood, would not mine kill you! What? your myrtle-bush wants trimming? Oh, that rose has prior claims-- Needs its leaden vase filled brimming? Hell dry you up with its flames! At the meal we sit together; Salve tibi! I must hear Wise talk of the kind of weather, Sort of season,.. 2023. 5. 12. 이전 1 다음 반응형
